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Another Friday night wasted:
Realizing that my life is a disgrace.
"You'll never change even if you wanted. You'll never account for anything.”
I swear that's all you'd say.

I tried so hard to pull myself together
And pick the pieces off of the ground.
I never thought that a thousand miles away
I could ever feel the same, but I can and I will.

I lie awake almost every night,
It's like nothing has changed since Milwaukee.
I'm so sick of this progression;
I'm a walking contradiction.

And I will…

I thought things would get better,
But I shouldn't plan for anything but the worst
Since history likes to repeat itself.
I always "try so hard.”
What does that actually mean?
Because everything stays the same
No matter how far away I stray from my home and my friends from everything and everyone I love.

I'm so alone;
I'm so afraid of everything that could possibly go wrong.

What the fuck am I doing here, am I doing with my life?
I can hardly stand it anymore.
I can hardly stand it anymore.

I'm so alone.
I'm so alone.
I'm so alone.